The Ghost — FLASH FICTION 𝒃𝒚 Iqbal Khursheed
The train was running at a high speed in the deep darkness of night.
There were two passengers in a compartment.
“Do you believe in ghosts?” One of them asked the other, breaking the silence.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 ᒪIᑎGO ᒪE᙭IᑕOᑎ
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The train was running at a high speed in the deep darkness of night.
There were two passengers in a compartment.
“Do you believe in ghosts?” One of them asked the other, breaking the silence.